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The element of caprice



                              London commentary by Edward Lucie-Smith

                              It often seems to me that the thing in modern art which  summer sculptures  by  Richard Smith which I illustrate
                              we most tend to underrate is the element of the playful,  here. These are 'follies' almost in the eighteenth-century
                              the entertaining. We like to take our culture-heroes very  sense of the term, but follies of a highly practical kind—
                              seriously. Luckily, the artists are not always to be brow-  made of canvas, a few wooden poles, a little rope, and
                              beaten by this. It would be difficult (or, rather, ludicrous)  some tent-pegs. I long to see them carried out : they
                              to put too serious an interpretation on the  Projects for   would surely be everything that is gay and airy. And
                                                                                 they would, I feel certain, look perfectly at home in a
                                                                                 setting of trees and lawns.
                                                                                  This cannot be said for a good deal of the work now on
                                                                                 view at the BATTERSEA OPEN AIR SCULPTURE EXHIBITION.
                                                                                 The 'New Generation' sculptors have been included for
                                                                                 the first time, and some of their offerings look sad
                                                                                 indeed—at once gaudy and diminished. I find this
                                                                                 failure odd because the aesthetic which informs the new
                                                                                 sculpture is also very much that which we find in the
                                                                                 work of Richard Smith—and his projects, as I have said,
                                                                                 would obviously fit the natural setting perfectly.
                                                                                  Perhaps it's simply a question of designing the work of
                                                                                 art to fit the place and the circumstances. Another
                                                                                 successful 'folly' —now, alas, destroyed—was the 'concrete
                                                                                 poem' which I also show from Ian Hamilton Finlay's
                                                                                 garden at Ardgay in Ross-shire. The photograph makes
                                                                                 it clear, I think, how beautifully this work fitted its
                                                                                 setting. Simply constructed, and made of materials con-
                                                                                 gruous to the spot, it was at once a commentary on its
                                                                                 surroundings, and a means of making those surroundings
                                                                                 collaborate in the purposes of the artist. A pity that he
                                                                                 has now been forced to leave.
                                                                                  Hamilton Finlay's work, and Richard Smith's, do, of
                                                                                 course, form an extension of a topic which I was talking
                                                                                 about last month—temporary architecture. Smith's pro-
                                                                                 jects, for instance, are made to be put up and taken
                                                                                 down at the owner's whim. This seems to me an excellent
                                                                                 idea : an immense park is needed for follies in the
                                                                                 eighteenth-century sense, but these would be at home in a
                                                                                 back garden. No chance of them becoming boring or
                                                                                 beginning to weigh upon the spirit. At the slightest sign
                                                                                 of oppression or ennui,  the fortunate owner can abolish
                                                                                 them, at least until such time as appetite returns. Or else
                                                                                 he can have a whole series of follies built upon one and
                                                                                 the same spot, yet each able to be stored, and if need
                                                                                 be resurrected almost instantly. Caprice is sedulously
                                                                                 catered for.
                                                                                  The element of the intuitive and the capricious does,
                                                                                 though in a more conventional way, have a place in
                                                                                 certain exhibitions current in London. Bridget Riley's
                                                                                 drawings and projects, on view (to July 9) at the
                                                                                 ROBERT FRASER GALLERY, show how big a part intuitive
                                                                                 choices have to play in a kind of art which has been
                                                                                 labelled purely scientific. What I like about this is the
                                                                                 return to an attitude which we find in the Old Masters.
                                                                                 The artist does not despise his own spontaneous reactions;
                                                                                 but he also has the urge to make something which is
                                                                                 more than these reactions, which goes beyond them in
                                                                                 some way. A fully 'completed' work by Miss Riley is
                                                                                 something different in intention from her slighter things,
                                                                                 but is not divorced from them. One grows from the
                                                                                 other—the two impulses are held in balance.

                                                                                 Richard Smith Three Projects for summer sculptures 1966
                                                                                 Each 17 x 14 in. Top: pencil and crayon. Bottom left: pencil and
                                                                                 crayon. Bottom right: pencil, crayon, ink, and silver foil
                                                                                 Kasmin Gallery
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